By a stroke of luck it would appear that I accomplished B2 without even knowing the task of the month. I had my second lucid this morning. I was walking up my dirt driveway when I realized I was dreaming. So to stabilize I repeated mantras and tried engaging all my senses. I dropped to my knees and began feeling the ground and inspecting the sand. I listened to the wind and smelt the air. Then I grabbed some sand and stuck in my mouth. It tasted like sand. Dry, hard, gritty sand. I have had sand in my mouth in real life and I can say, dream sand taste the same. So I promptly spit it out. Next time I'll look for waffles. |
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